Spring goes to autumn, and the year has passed ten years.

used to be a little boy, but now he is personable. I saw him sitting on the bluestone and playing the piano. It's just that this piano is extremely weird, although it is a lyre, but five of them have been broken, and only two of them are left on the piano.

The person who plays the piano is Yi Feng. Ten years have passed, and according to the teacher's request, Yi Feng's sword has wiped away the cold light and is no longer sharp. The books are memorized backwards, the mountains and rivers are clear in their hearts, the gossip of the five elements, the marching array are integrated, the music theory is known, and the sword moves have been learned. Of the three conditions for going down the mountain, only this broken lyre is two strings missing.

The sound of the piano is high and resounding in the sky. Yi Feng was covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was flushed.

"Your heart is not quiet!" I don't know when, Mu Qing stood beside the willow tree with a whisk in his hand.

After Yi Feng heard the sound, he stopped his strings and got up and said, "Teacher." ”

Mu Qing didn't respond, just looked at Yi Feng. Half-loud, he turned around and asked slowly: "Do you think you have enough skills and want to go down the mountain for revenge?"

Yi Feng was still bowing down and didn't say a word.

Mu Qing sighed and asked, "Do you know why I asked you to get water?"

Yi Feng bowed down and replied, "Practice light skills." ”

"Do you know why I let you read the sword book, but you asked to practice until you wiped the cold light of the sword?"

"Don't be limited to form, one move to defeat the enemy. ”

"Do you know why I let you learn the piano?"

“...... Students don't know. ”

Mu Qing continued to ask, "Do you know why I let you pick the tea leaves with dew drops on the top of the mountain in the morning?"

Yi Feng bowed silently.

Mu Qing continued to ask: "Do you know why I let you see the mountains and rivers, the gossip of the five elements, and the book of marching formations?

Yi Feng didn't say a word, but lowered his head even more.

In the middle of the sound, the two did not say a word, only the catkins blown by the wind flew, announcing that this was a living world.

Mu Qing turned to look at Yi Feng, who was bowing down, with complex emotions in his eyes. Sighing, as if he had made some kind of decision, he said, "You get up." ”

"Yes. Hearing this, Yi Feng stood up straight.

"Today I will tell you everything. Mu Qing paused and continued, "Including your enemies. ”

Yi Feng tried his best to control his emotions, but the trembling body and clenched fists showed that his heart was turbulent at the moment.

Mu Qing brushed his beard, looked at Qingtian, sorted out his thoughts, and then said slowly: "In the past, the world was dominated by the sect, and the sect had a transcendent status, and the country was only dependent on the existence of the sect. The sect has its own martial arts training system and enjoys countless resources, and the people of the sect can enter the day after tomorrow at a young age, and even more so they can become innate martial artists and become a generation of grandmasters at the beginning of adulthood. And those ordinary people in the country, even the royal relatives and nobles, spent their lives wandering around the warriors, failing to knock on the door of the day after tomorrow. ”

"A very small number of people own the resources of the majority, while the majority of people do not even have the right to guarantee their rights. The sect secretly hides its own martial arts, occupies the resources of everyone in the world, and clamorates for its own superiority. What a presumptuous, and how unfair!"

Mu Qing calmed down his excitement, and then said: "After that, there are a group of people who want to change this situation, they want to make martial arts universal, as long as they have the ability, they can knock on the door of martial arts; They want to break the boundaries between the sect and the country, everyone can practice martial arts, and everyone can be a marquis. ”

"They call themselves 'reformers', they spread martial arts, they privately train warrior armies, and they point the butcher's knife of change at the sect. When Mu Qing said this, he withdrew his gaze looking at the sky, looked at Yi Feng and said word by word: "And I am the initiator and participant. ”

Mu Qing's words hit Yi Feng's heart like a thunderbolt from the sky, Yi Feng looked at Mu Qing blankly, his face was pale, he stretched out his hand to support the willow tree, and stabilized his body that wanted to fall, "So, you are the culprit who killed my mother and destroyed my sect?" Yi Feng's voice trembled a little, but with a cry that was like a hell's wail.

"No, it was Ling Heng, the founding emperor of Great Xia, who destroyed your sect. It was Ling Heng's nephew, Ling Yue, the general of Great Xia, who killed your mother. Mu Qing looked at Yi Feng with some heartache, "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." Although I didn't kill anyone from your sect, I did participate in this change after all. ”

"I am worthy of heaven and earth, but I am worthy of you, and I am ashamed of those who have died unjustly because of me. Mu Qing's voice was a little choked.

"Ha, hahaha!" Yi Feng raised his head and laughed with a hint of crying, his eyes were red, and asked, "So you saved me for pity or for your ridiculous atonement?"

Mu Qing didn't say a word, Yi Feng roared with tears in his eyes: "Say!" The expression was like that isolated little wolf, bloodthirsty, fierce, helpless, and aggrieved.

Soon, Yi Feng let go of his clenched fists and slowly closed his eyes, and tears gathered from the corners of his eyes, falling down his cheeks.

Seeing this, Mu Qing knew that Yi Feng had barely restrained his emotions, and said, "I don't ask you to forgive me, and I haven't thought about it. I knew that today was the day when I saved you, so I didn't want to be your master. ”

"Saving you is not pity you, and I, Mu Qing, am a genius in the world, and I don't need that ridiculous salvation!" Mu Qing's voice was a little hoarse and said: "It's just that saving you is just, I saw a childish and stubborn face." ”

Hearing this, Yi Feng's suppressed cry finally came out intermittently.

Mu Qing continued in a hoarse voice: "I knew you would take revenge, so I taught you martial arts and the art of war." But I hope you can calm down and look at the scenery along the way, teach you Yaoqin, and let you pick tea and fetch water, all of which I hope you can look around. ”

"But you only have hatred in your heart, and you always have that haze in your eyes. Mu Qing's eyes were also filled with tears: "It's been ten years!Child, are you tired?"

"Teacher!" Yi Feng burst into tears, for the first time, Yi Feng showed his true self unabashedly for the first time after the age of seven.

Ten years is a long time for a teenager, ten years of disguise, and the burden that has never been unloaded in the past ten years has suppressed the growth of a teenager. If the heart is not stone and wood, it is not sensed, and he hesitates and does not dare to speak. At this moment, the teenager really began to grow.

Mu Qing hugged Yi Feng, who was crying and sleeping, looked at the stars in the night sky, and smiled.

The next day, Yi Feng woke up from Mu Qing's arms, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly got up. After straightening his clothes, he said to Mu Qingzuo: "Teacher." ”

Mu Qing smiled and nodded, but after seeing Yi Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh: "Idiot, idiot!"

Mu Qing smiled bitterly: "That's it, you, go down the mountain." ”

Yi Feng was a little pleased, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Xie." After thanking him, he continued: "Does the teacher still have instructions?"

"Little slippery head. Mu Qing scolded with a smile, and said casually: "You can go to Yasukuni in the southeast to have a look, the teacher has some connections with them, and may be able to help you." ”

"Mr. Xie. Yi Feng was overjoyed and thanked.

"Go clean up, little slippery. Mu Qing scolded with a smile.

Yi Feng smiled and said, "The student will go." ”

After Yi Feng turned around and went back to the house, Mu Qing restrained his smile and sighed lightly.

The relationship between Yi Feng and Mu Qing has become a dead knot, although it is Ling Hengtu's Yi Feng, but no matter what, Mu Qing is also one of the "reformers". Yi Feng hadn't figured out how to deal with this elder who had taken care of him like a father for ten years. Mu Qing also knew the delicate relationship between the two sides.

After both sides confessed to each other, they tacitly did not mention this dead knot. But all the laughter and scolding are reluctant. Perhaps, leaving is a good idea for the time being, which is why Mu Qing let Yi Feng go down the mountain.

After a while, Yi Feng had already packed his luggage, went to Mu Qing and said, "The student is leaving, the teacher should take care." ”

"Wait. Mu Qing said, I saw him casually pick a willow branch of the tall willow tree next to him, handed it to Yi Feng and said, "Plant a willow and then go." ”

Yi Feng's nose was sour, and the echo should be.

After planting the willow branches, Yi Feng bowed respectfully to Mu Qing three times, turned around, and went down the mountain.

Break off the soft intestines and say goodbye, and the wind urges the willows to become blue.

When the love is strong, he will make a speech, and he may grow into a jade branch.

At this point, the young phoenix spreads its wings and flies high for nine days.

The wings are swept up in the world, and the predecessors of the latter are all poems.